Dear Anna,
I'm sorry I told you to go away. I didn't want to but I was afraid I might open the door. I do want to build a snowman or anything actually. But my curse scares me. It hurt you so its better if we stay apart, at least until I can control it. Momma and Poppa think I can so I am going to practice a lot. I miss you and I can't wait to see you again.
Love,
Elsa
